Li Qingyu's eyes swept over the jailers and said, "Who knows where Liu Shouzheng, the lord of Yunzhong City, is locked up?"

The gang of prisoners were all quiet, and no one answered Li Qingyu's question.

They couldn't figure out the relationship between Li Qingyu and Liu Shouzheng, for fear that their random words would cause them to be killed. It would be better to pretend to be mute if they didn't speak. Silence is gold, which is suitable in many places.

When Li Qingyu saw their expressions and flashing eyes, he knew what they were thinking. He immediately shouted coldly: "Haha, don't you know? Then what's the use of me keeping you? Wu Minghao, cut them all! Keep the heads for me, and I'll use them as a flowerpot!"

Wu Minghao is a personal genius. He knew that Li Qingyu was threatening the other party and did not really let him kill people, but he still slashed in the air with a long sword, and said without any yin and yang: "I said to you, you don't want to live, but you are not brothers. I am cruel and ruthless! Don't worry, for the sake of working together in the Iron Prison, I try to be more scrupulous when I start working so that everyone can suffer less pain. However, I would like to advise you to be a person, you must understand the situation. The so-called people who know the times are heroes. Now the Iron Prison has become the territory of heavenly soldiers. If you resist stubbornly, it is meaningless to take your own lives. So, who knows where Liu Shouzheng is locked up, so that everyone can die with you!"

Li Qingyu's move was ruthless. In order to survive, these people would bite out the people who knew the place even if they didn't know where Liu Shouzheng was detained.

Sure enough, as soon as Wu Minghao finished speaking, someone said, "Old Gui, wasn't Liu Shouzheng locked up in Lane No. 10? Why don't you tell me which one you are in quickly? I really want everyone to die with you!"

Wu Minghao didn't wait for the others to speak again, and the knife in his hand was already pressed against the old ghost's throat. With a light delivery, the soft skin on the old ghost's neck was pierced, and a trace of blood slowly flowed down the shiny blade.

The jailer named Lao Gui was so scared that his whole body trembled, his face changed color, and he said stutteringly: "Warner, please spare me! Please spare me! I said, I said everything! Actually, I didn't want to say it just now, I was afraid that you would kill me if you said it!"

"I'm going to kill you if you don't say it!" Wu Minghao shouted.

"Liu Shouzheng was imprisoned in the No. 35 cell of Lane No. 10. He was detained alone, and he was the only one inside." Lao Gui said immediately.

"Let's go and take us there." Li Qingyu said.

The old ghost didn't dare to play tricks, so he honestly took Li Qingyu and others to the entrance of Lane No. 10.

This underground square is round, with small doors open on the white walls around it. Behind each small door is a deep alley. Li Qingyu counted it roughly and there were more than fifty ones.

Li Qingyu and his group walked into Lane No. 10 under the leadership of Lao Gui.

The environment of this alley was similar to the passage that Li Qingyu and others walked through when they came here from the ground, and it was like heaven and hell as the hall just now. There was night pearl lighting in the hall, which was bright everywhere, and the ground of terrazzo was shiny everywhere, but the alley was restored. The oil lamp lighting was swaying, dragging out a clear black smoke, which made the walls and ceiling black, making the entire alley more deep and dim.

On both sides of the lane are caves dug out. These caves are prison rooms. There are no windows and only an iron door made of iron bars. Through the gaps of the iron bars, you can see the scene in the prison room in a general way.

The reason why the door of the dungeon is not made of iron plate doors is that there are no lights in each cell, and only lights are available in the aisle. Using iron bars to make the prison doors can not only allow the prisoners in the dungeon to enjoy a little light, but also allow the prison guards to see the situation inside outside.

Li Qingyu glanced at the cell on the left and right of the passage and found that there were seven or eight people locked in each cell, without beds. When these prisoners were sleepy, they would sleep in a mess on the wet floor. There was a squat pit in one corner of the cell, which emitted a pungent stench. The stench filled the alley, making the people in the alley feel a little vomiting. It is conceivable what the people inside felt.

This is not a place for people to stay at all, and the manager of the Iron Prison did not regard these prisoners as human beings!

Due to the inhumane torture, all of these people were pale as paper, thin as hair, and many people were even covered with scars and incomplete limbs.

Li Qingyu couldn't help feeling a little depressed. When he saw the prisoner's file book, although he knew that many masters had their cultivation level had been abolished, he still had hope in his heart, hoping that he would find Li Ruitong in the future, hand over the jade liquid bottle to Li Ruitong, and help Li Ruitong refine a magic pill that can restore his cultivation level.

But looking at the weak bodies and numb eyes of these people in front of him, he felt that he might have thought too much - these people have obviously been completely destroyed! It is probably impossible to restore their former glory!

Everyone followed Lao Gui all the way forward and soon came to the cell No. 35. Although the light was dim, Li Qingyu still saw clearly that the person inside was Liu Shouzheng through the iron gate.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Liu Shouzheng lost weight.

However, Liu Shouzheng was treated very well. He lived in a "single room". He only had himself in the cell, no other prisoners, but there were no beds inside. The squatting hole seemed useless, so the smell was not too heavy.

Liu Shouzheng bent his legs and sat in a corner of the wall, his hair disheveled, his head lowered to his chest, his wrists and ankles were locked with iron chains. He probably felt a little desperate. Although he heard the movement outside, he did not look up.

"Open the door." Li Qingyu whispered to the old ghost.

The old ghost did not dare to neglect and immediately opened the door. Li Qingyu and Hu Defeng stepped in. Only then did Liu Shouzheng raise his head and look at the people coming in.

When Liu Shouzheng saw Li Qingyu clearly, a hint of astonishment appeared in his eyes and his lips moved.

Li Qingyu didn't say anything, but just took a step to one side. Hu Defeng behind him flashed out, and Liu Shouzheng was stunned on the spot like a fool!

"Old Liu, do you still remember me?" Hu Defeng was also very excited when he met his old friends for many years.

"Old Hu!" Although Liu Shouzheng dragged his heavy shackles and handcuffs, he still hugged Hu Defeng. The two old men hugged each other tightly, and they were as full of tears as if they were children!

Everyone around them couldn't help but feel moved by the friendship between their old men.

After a while, the two separated. Hu Defeng asked the old ghost to quickly uncuff and shackle Liu Shouzheng. Liu Shouzheng looked at Hu Defeng and said, "Old Hu, where have you been there over the years? Why are you here now? What's going on?"

Liu Shouzheng is indeed full of muddy now.
Chapter completed!